The woman was defeated by Shen Lang's shamelessness, and she simply didn't bother to pay attention to it.

The sect accepts people or something, and no one looks at their appearance, that is, Shen Lang will have such a strange idea.

"Everyone, it's time to eat. "

After a while, the spare monk walked over.

"Let's eat!"

The woman stood up and walked out of the courtyard quickly.

"Let's go too!"

Shen Lang stood up and walked out.

Walk through several courtyards. They came to the canteen in the rear.

At this moment, there are already many people.

Due to the limited space in the canteen, only those who are strong in various sects are qualified to enter the canteen, and the others sit outside to eat.

This time, Shen Lang didn't have to sit in it to eat, and he wasn't so domineering.

After queuing up to get some food over there, I walked over and sat down.

Not to mention, the food in this Hanshan Temple is very good. There is fish and meat, and it is still full of color and flavor.

It is a lie to say that monks don't eat meat.

"Boy, do you dare to come to dinner?"

Suddenly, the middle-aged man in charge of the iron door walked over, and there was a trace of hatred in his eyes when he looked at Shen Lang, "Walking out of this Hanshan Temple, I want you to look good." "

"It's up to you. Also tender. "

Shen Lang pursed his lips and said, "I can't even catch the garbage with a single move, so don't compare blindly here, I don't bother to laugh at you." "

"You ......"

The middle-aged man blew up. But he couldn't help Shen Lang.

At this moment, his heart is really broken, this, the thief is uncomfortable!

"Get out!"

Shen Lang said with a cold face: "If you dare to be scared, I can make your kid cry very rhythmically, and he will be ashamed." "

"You wait. "

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and left in a gloomy manner.

"It's really guilty. "

Shen Lang said disdainfully: "can't even take a slap from me, I'm embarrassed to say cruel words here, I really don't know who gave him the courage." "

"Iron Master!"

Fang Qian said with a smile: "In these years, there has never been a shortage of some powerful masters. "

"The Iron Master is just rubbish. "

Shen Lang said: "Even the goods that can't go up to the Hanging Island can only be struggling here, in the past on the Hanging Island, they are just a bunch of scum, and anyone can step on a few feet." "

"Hanging Island, it's not that easy to enter. "

Fang Qian said with a smile: "If it weren't for the natives over there, no one would have passed for many years on our side. "

"Heaven-level powerhouse, you should be able to pass, right?"

Shen Lang asked.

"The heaven-level can naturally pass, and the earth-level can also pass. "

Fang Qian said: "However, the Heaven Rank is a god-like existence here, but in the past, there was no right to speak. If it were you, would it pass?"

"Well, it depends!"

Shen Lang said: "If it is necessary to pass, it will pass, and if it is not necessary to pass, it will not go." "

"That's not it. "

Fang Qian smiled: "They all feel that there is no need to go over. "

"I'm definitely going. "

Shen Lang smiled and raised his eyes to look in one direction, with a hint of yearning in his eyes.

It wasn't that he had any reason to go over, even if his father was most likely on the Hanging Island. But as a martial artist, since there is such a magical place, he must go over and see it.

When he remembered something, he turned his head and asked, "By the way, old man, do we have a so-called god-level powerhouse here?"

"Nope!"

Fang Qian said: "To reach the god level, not to mention here, even on the Hanging Island, he is a figure who tops the sky." Of course, it cannot be ruled out that there are god-level powerhouses coming over on the Hanging Island, and the existence of breaking through the god level has also gone to the Hanging Island and will not stay here. "

"Over there on the Hanging Island, it's more suitable for martial artists, right?"

Shen Lang said: "If this is not the case, it seems that there is no need for the god level to pass." "

"Of course!"

Fang Qian said: "But I've only heard that the real Hanging Island looks like, and I don't know." Wait until your father comes. You can go and ask him. "

"Forget it!"

Shen Lang said: "I have paid a lot to see him, and when he comes, whether I recognize it or not is another matter!"

"Do you still have a grudge?"

Fang Qian said: "Actually." Your father has done a lot for you, and as a martial artist, you must also have great perseverance, which lazy and lazy martial artist have you ever seen. How strong can it be? The Xuan level is almost up to the sky. "

"There are some things that can't be measured by growth. "

Shen Lang put down the dishes and chopsticks, stood up and said, "If you miss it, you miss it, and you can't make up for it." "

"It's hard to have both sides, there are gains and losses. "

Fang Qian said: "So, little brother, don't dwell on it too much, the more your father thinks about the long term." "

"Perhaps!"

Shen Lang smiled, a little expectant, but also a little nervous.

After waiting for almost a year, he was finally going to meet the mysterious father.

At this moment. His heart was in turmoil, like a pot of porridge.

"Let's go!"

Fang Qian said: "Let's go back and wait." "

"When is he coming?"

Shen Lang said: "Calculate the time, today is the fourth day, could it be that he asked me to come over at this time, I am indeed late!"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

Fang Qian said: "Let's go! When it's time to come, he will come, if it's not time, it's useless for you to ask." "

"Forehead ......"

The corners of Shen Lang's mouth twitched, and he didn't say anything more.

Back in the courtyard, he brought a pot of tea and sat down at the stone table to taste it slowly.

After a while, three women walked in.

To be precise, it was a woman in her forties, with two women in her thirties.

The Sister Zhu who chatted with Shen Lang before was also among them.

"Heaven level?"

Shen Lang's gaze. Freeze on the woman in her forties.

Of course, the woman was in her forties, but the woman's real age was at least sixty. It's just that the talent is relatively good, and he entered the heaven level in his fifties, so he looks relatively young.

The aging of a martial artist starts from the heavenly level, that is to say, how old you are to enter the heavenly level, and your appearance begins to age. Under the heaven level, the appearance is just slower than that of ordinary people. But it doesn't look like the difference is huge.

"Finished eating?"

Sister Zhu smiled and said, "This is my master and sister." "

"Hello Auntie! Hello Sister!"

Shen Lang stood up and greeted him with a smile.

"Little doll, are you the kid who slapped a Xuan-level master?"

The woman looked at Shen Lang. smiled: "Yes, at a young age, you can have such a strong strength." Moreover, I found that I couldn't see through you. "

"Auntie is not bad either!"

Shen Lang said with a smile: "I expected it to be good, Auntie should be in her fifties and enter the heavenly level, right? "

"Haha! The little doll can talk, I like it. "

The woman laughed and said, "However, I am in my forties, not fifty. "

"Forty-something?"

Shen Lang looked at the woman, slightly surprised.

The reason why he entered the innate at this age was entirely because of his anti-heaven physique, if it weren't for this, he would be at most a Xuan level now. Even, it's not even the Xuan level, it's still the yellow level.

The woman in front of her can enter the congenital in her forties, which is already very awesome. Nearly twenty years faster than normal from age.

"That's right. "

The woman smiled and said, "There's nothing surprising about it, I'm lucky to have had an adventure." Otherwise, it is still unknown whether I can step into the innate now. After breaking through the innate nature, I have barely made any progress in the past ten years, and the more I get behind, the more difficult it becomes. It's you, little guy, you look like you're in your twenties, but you have the strength of the prefecture, which is incredible!"

"I'm just like you, lucky!"

Shen Lang said: "If it weren't for the atmospheric luck, I would probably still be a yellow-level rookie now, and I wouldn't dare to think about anything at the ground level!"

"Your adventure is a bit against the sky. "

The woman said, "I have heard that the youngest person is forty-two years old, but that person did not enter the congenital in the end. "

"Perhaps!"

Shen Lang smiled, not knowing what to say.

His talent is not only against the sky, it is simply against the sky, and he was born with innateness.

That's right, he is not the ground-level master that the woman thinks, but a real innate powerhouse, and his cultivation speed is far beyond that of ordinary innate powerhouses.

When he remembered something, he looked at the woman and asked, "By the way, Auntie, when are you going to get the spirit fruit found in Hanshan Temple?" It seems that there are many ancient warriors who have come over now, and there are still many people watching the excitement outside. "

"Tomorrow morning passes. "

The woman said: "As for those who watch the excitement, they are only watching the excitement, and they can't help anything. "